Drake
Drake - Juice songtekst
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Yeh, ah... ah Boy wonder... Drizzy Ah... ah... Uh Yall aint really like me I can understand My flow is sitting right inside da pocket on ma pants I'm still fly, you can't float Run this ship, u same boat A write your favorite records, aah, you singin thoses 20 thousand for a verse, is our routine quote I'm getting rich, aah, you staying broke Chilling if even if I'm in a goosed down coat I cant' see you through the Mosley Tribes So I don't even flinch when you throw me hi fives They try to measure up, but there's no my size Whatever 40 smokin bout to low my eyes Beast mode on them, a never take a night off Every single thing a nigga purchase is a write off Grounded as the one way pavement am taking flight off Baby go ahead and cut the lights off Cuz It's about to go... BEAT PLAYS I hear ma phone ringing when they call I aint picking up or entertaining them at all Got your girl face down and banging on the wall While you and all your homeboys hang at Lenox Mall Hmmm, hmmm, hmmmmmm I cannot relate Riding with some tags that a got from out-a-state Riding with a swag that a got from out-a-space Just show me who's the hottest Ima knock him out his place Call me homeside drizzy, about to kill your ego I'm about ma green, puffin goody like I'm celo You can go and take a glance at your hero While the Houston ship a pole dancing zero Fantasy to you, reality to me And yeah ma g-pass is as valid as can be I'm, I'm so fresh, a stylist would agree Waving at your girl While she's smiling back at me like...